
When I Really Realized that She Didn't Love Me
Chapter 1
On a rainy day, my wife called my mother to ask her to buy a durian cake.
On my mother's way to buy the durian cake in the heavy rain, she had a serious car accident.
When I received the news and rushed to the hospital, my mother was on her last breath.
"Luna said she wanted to eat durian cake. Give it to her quickly..."
Before she could finish my words, my mother passed away.
When she died, she was still holding the durian cake tightly in her hand.
With tears streaming down my face, I called my wife more than a dozen times and she finally answered. However, she asked, "What posture do you like the most?"
Listening to the laughter coming from the other end of the phone, I couldn't help but roar, "Luna, you hate durian cake the most. Why did you ask my mother to buy one?"
The person who replied was her childhood sweetheart, Lando. "I'm sorry, Chris. I lost the game and Luna took the penalty for me, so she asked your mother to buy a durian cake. Blame me!"
I wiped away my tears and said coldly, "Please tell your woman to find time to come back and divorce me."
Luna comforted Lando in a gentle voice. After a long while, she replied impatiently, "We can divorce, but don't make things difficult for Lando."
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I silently dealt with my mother's funeral.
For the next three days, Luna seemed to have vanished from the earth. She didn’t make a single message or phone call.
In fact, I didn't expect her to do anything.
I just felt sorry for my mother.
"I'm so tired. Honey, get me a basin of foot-washing water."
Three days later, Luna finally returned home.
She kicked off her high heels and lay on the sofa.
It was as if she was exhausted.
In the past, I would be as active as a dog.
I would fetch her water, wash her feet, and massage her with a cheap smile to relieve her fatigue.
But this time, I sat on the sofa and was still immersed in the sadness of my mother's death. I did not look up at her.
After waiting for a long time, Luna turned to look at me as if she had realized something.
She smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Are you still angry about the game last time? There's no need to get angry with me over such a trivial matter, is there?"
I looked at her and said sadly, "A trivial matter? Do you think it's a trivial matter to play with my mother on a rainy day and let her buy what you hate the most?"
It was her so-called trivial matter that killed my mother!
At the thought of my mother still thinking about giving Luna the durian cake even at the end of her life, my heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife.
Seeing that I suddenly became excited, Luna was stunned. She asked, "Is Mom angry? It's okay. I'll coax her when I have time. She loves me the most and will definitely forgive me."
After that, Luna threw an exquisite gift box in front of me.
"I specially bought you a gift. Do you like it?"
I glanced at the packaging and saw that it was a man's watch.
She said that she bought it for me.
But it had obviously been unsealed.
If I remember correctly, this watch appeared on Lando's Instagram two days ago.
The caption was, "The person who loves you always feels that it's not good enough for you."
The attached picture was a photo of Lando wearing a limited edition watch. In the corner of the photo, there was a watch in the trash can.
That was the one that Luna had given me.
What a joke.
She gave me the one that was thrown by others.
I laughed at myself and asked, "When are we going to get a divorce?"
Luna's face darkened. She frowned and looked at me. "You're not done yet, Chris, are you?"
"We can divorce unless Mom talks to me in person. I don't believe that she will agree to our divorce."
After that, Luna got up, slammed the door, and stormed into the bedroom.
I knew that she was waiting for me in the room to bow my head and apologize.
In the past, every time we quarreled, she was always like this. No matter who was at fault, I would humbly beg for peace.
But this time, I wouldn’t do that again.
I took out the divorce agreement from the drawer and signed it quickly.
Then, I left decisively with my luggage.